Rough tyrant!

Wei Xiu didn't have the consciousness of a local tyrant, he tested the water temperature, drank the cow down, and said to Zhou Pojun: "Look at you, you're very busy, huh?"

"It's all trivial!" Zhou Pojun said: "What, it's not because of the nosebleeds, right? If you can't do it, you can go to the doctor. ”

"Get out!" Wei Xiu grabbed the paperweight on Zhou Pojun's table and smashed it, Zhou Pojun took it casually, and said with a painful face: "Don't don't, I have all good things here, no fakes." ”

"I know, if I don't throw away the fake!" Wei Xiu smiled, sat on Zhou Pojun's mahogany desk, picked up the blue and white porcelain pen holder on the table and said, "This thing is Chongzhen's, right? Such a beautiful thing, aren't you afraid that your secretary will clean up the table for you and accidentally smash it?"

"It's just an antique, no matter how expensive the antique is, isn't it useless?

"Can we compare?"

Zhou Pojun didn't speak, walked to the window and looked at the world outside the window and said: "It can't be compared, but we don't have much else now, it's just that there are enough antiques, what are you afraid of?"

Wei Xiu laughed when he heard this: "What are you going to do with those things?"

"This ...... I haven't thought about it yet. If it had been before, at most two would have been kept, and the rest would have been sold. But now, it's easy to sell, but it's not easy to collect it back, and I'm not short of money. Zhou Pojun said with emotion: "Go out for a drink? There is a teahouse under our office building, and it tastes good." ”

"Doesn't it affect your busy?" said Wei Xiu as his knuckles tapped on the table.

"It's okay to go out for so many days, is it possible that if I leave for another day, my company will collapse?" Zhou Pojun asked rhetorically.

"Good attitude!" Wei Xiu praised.

Zhou Pojun looked at Wei Xiu's appearance in a blood-stained white shirt, and he didn't bother to wear a suit, so he lazily wore a sky blue shirt and walked out of the office with Wei Xiu.

The employees of Zhou Pojun's company saw the boss and a young man with a little blood on his shirt going out together, and they were surprised and hurriedly asked who the young man was?

Walking into the teahouse that Zhou Pojun said, Wei Xiu was a little surprised to find that the decoration of this teahouse is simply full of literature and art, and looking at the price of this decoration, the consumption here is probably not low.

"Does the teahouse in this office building make money?"

"I don't know. ”

The teahouse is clean and uninhabited, the two of them sit by the window, and as soon as they look down, they can see the bustling Qinghe City outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and the taste of seeing the mountains is particularly strong.

A petite girl who looked to be in her twenties glanced at Wei Xiu when she walked over, and said to Zhou Pojun with a smile: "It's rare for Boss Zhou to come down for a cup of tea, this time I have a little new big red robe, do you want it?"

There was a hint of anger in his tone, and there was always a special feeling when he looked at Zhou Pojun.

Wei Xiu looked at the woman, then at Zhou Pojun, and suddenly said, "Hey, hey, Boss Zhou doesn't drink tea, just give him some boiled water, give me a little bit of that big red robe." ”

As soon as these words came out, the woman's face suddenly changed, and her willow eyebrows raised and glared at Wei Xiu: "I didn't talk to you again, what are you talking about?"

Wei Xiu's face stiffened when he heard this, and his old face immediately turned red, and he clearly wanted to laugh when he saw that look. When Wei Xiu saw Zhou Pojun's embarrassed face, he couldn't help laughing anymore.

He slapped the table while laughing, and the muscles on his face ached a little with laughter.

Zhou Pojun looked at Wei Xiu's gloating appearance, knew what Wei Xiu had seen, and said to the woman with an inexplicable face: "My friend, a friend of life and death, he is just joking!

When the woman heard this, her raised willow eyebrows suddenly put down, and looking at Wei Xiu's teasing appearance, her pretty face suddenly turned red, knowing why Wei Xiu suddenly said the meaning of those words impolitely before.

At this time, I heard Zhou Pojun's unprecedented introduction of "friends of life and death", how could this woman not know the relationship between Wei Xiu and Zhou Pojun?

Seeing the woman retreating, Wei Xiu asked, "Who is she?"

"Liu Ru, the daughter of an old friend of mine. ”

"She's interesting to you?"

"Well, I know. Zhou Pojun generously admitted, thought about it, and said: "The scoop is over, and it can be regarded as unloading a boulder." So I want to get ready to start my life. ”

"Ready to take it?"

"Almost!"

"It's acceptable, no wonder people open the teahouse downstairs under you! Look at this decoration, I'm afraid you have to pay for it, right?" Wei Xiu praised. Glancing at Liu Ru coming, he immediately stopped talking.

Liu Ru came over with a tray, and after serving a cup of tea to Zhou Pojun and Wei Xiu, she suddenly said to Wei Xiu: "What happened just now, I'm sorry, I ...... it."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's me who is wrong. Wei Xiu hurriedly waved his hand, and when he looked at Zhou Pojun, he found that this thing's eyes did not look at the beauty, but looked at the scenery outside the window.

Liu Ru glanced at Zhou Pojun resentfully, and had no choice but to turn around and leave.

"Your attitude is too cold, isn't it?" Wei Xiu said.

Zhou Pojun smiled and did not answer. Wei Xiu looked at the shyness in Zhou Pojun's eyes, and suddenly understood something, and stopped making fun of it.

Zhou Pojun looked at the delicate porcelain cup in his hand, and suddenly said: "I used to make money and had a head, thinking about spending money to solve that group of people." Now that it's over, my heart is empty, do you think it's a disease?"

When Wei Xiu heard this, he shook his head and said, "You think too much, how wonderful life is, delicious food, wine and beauty, which one is not a head?"

Zhou Pojun smiled, thought for a while, and suddenly said, "You seem to be good at swords?"

When Wei Xiu heard this, he shook his head: "It's not comparable to Brother Zhou, it's all about weapons!" As he spoke, he moved his wrist, took out the fish intestine sword from his sleeve, pinched the tip of the sword and handed it to Zhou Pojun: "Look at my sword, say it in advance, you are not allowed to take advantage of others!"

When Wei Xiu pulled out the fish intestine sword, Zhou Pojun's eyes never left the fish intestine sword, and when Wei Xiu handed it over, his expression was even more serious with the piety of a believer.

"Is this ......?" Zhou Pojun held the short sword and looked at it with his eyes.

"Fish Intestine Sword!"

"Really?"

Wei Xiu smiled and said, "Don't you have a sword, you can try its sharpness!"

However, in the next second, Wei Xiu's eyes widened, and he saw that Zhou Pojun's index finger gently wiped the fish intestine sword, and then a string of blood beads snapped down the blade.

"Good sword !!" Zhou Pojun praised.

Before Wei Xiu could react, Liu Ru suddenly ran over and said anxiously: "Your hand is broken, go to the hospital." I'll drive you. ”

A trace of embarrassment flashed on Zhou Pojun's face and said, "No need, small injury." ”

"Oh, what a little injury, it's all bleeding......" Liu Ru said something else.

"I said no, don't bother me talking to Brother Wei. Zhou Pojun's tone was serious, and the air seemed to be a little colder.

"Don't worry, I'm here! A little injury from a big man really doesn't get in the way, don't worry. Wei Xiu hurriedly spoke to ease the atmosphere.

Liu Ru blinked her red eyes, looked at Zhou Pojun with a serious expression, and suddenly burst into tears on her cheeks for a while, turned around and ran away.

Wei Xiu looked at Liu Ru's appearance and ran away, and blamed: "People just care about you, why are you so fierce?"

Zhou Pojun frowned and said, "When a big man speaks, what does a woman say!"

Yes, another machismo. Wei Xiu didn't persuade either, stretched out his hand to snatch the fish intestine sword, and said, "If I knew it, I wouldn't have shown it to you." ”

Zhou Pojun said with emotion: "If I had this sword, the scoop matter would have ended a long time ago!"

Wei Xiu rolled his eyes and said, "It's a shame that you don't have this sword, otherwise you wouldn't be where you are today." ”

Zhou Pojun shook his head, smiled bitterly, picked up the napkin next to him and wiped his fingers, looking indifferent.

"Are you interested in swordsmanship?"

"What do you mean?"

"If you're interested, learn the sword from me in the future! Zhou Pojun said lightly.

Wei Xiu's heart welled up with a burst of ecstasy, and he said tentatively: "Isn't it in the way? I mean, this can be passed on to outsiders?"

"No...... However, now that the sects are gone, and society is changing, why are you still stuck in these things?

"Learn, why don't you learn! I said, that wouldn't really have any internal strength, the six-vein divine sword?" Wei Xiu said with a blank eye.

"Fart, it's still the six-vein divine sword, and the Rulai divine palm, do you want to learn it?" Zhou Pojun looked disdainful.